"Liancheng, are you joking?"

"Have you forgotten what you promised me? How can you marry another woman!"

Ouyang Qianqian scolded angrily, her eyes red.

Xu Liancheng silently watched her for a moment, his deep voice mixed with complicated feelings.

"I never joke."

"It's been ten years. Qianqian, I can continue to accompany you and consume our relationship, but Bixi can't. He needs a mother, and you once told me personally that you were unwilling."

"But..." Ouyang Qianqian's trembling lips wanted to explain, but Xu Liancheng did not seem to intend to give her time. He strode out of the room and quickly asked someone to close the door. He moved so fast that she did not even have time to faint.

"Investigate it!"

She shouted angrily at the assistant on the other side of the line. Her delicate facial features became less beautiful because of anger, and there was more viciousness.

She especially returned to the country to marry Xu Liancheng and become Mrs. Xu. Of course, she did not love Xu Liancheng, but the child in her belly urgently needed a rich and powerful father.

The doctor said that she could no longer have a miscarriage. If she had a miscarriage again, she would never be able to have a child in this life.

...

Because Xu Liancheng had missed the appointment, Xu Bixi ignored his own father for a few days.

Xu Bixi seemed to punish his father, not only did he ignore him, but he also let Zhuang Momo move back to the children's room to sleep with him.

Xu Liancheng couldn't help but want to expose his son when he heard his son's fake excuse.

But when he thought of his son's body, he silently suppressed this thought. Xu Bixi only knew to pretend to be autistic to attract that woman, but he did not know that he was really sick.

In that biochemical explosion, Xu Liancheng's gene organization was also affected. Although Xu Bixi did not inherit his skin disease, he had an even more serious blood disease.

Otherwise, he would not have spent so much effort to find Zhuang Momo and marry her, because Bixi needed the blood of a younger brother or sister to treat his illness.

"Let's talk."

After watching Zhuang Momo leave, Xu Liancheng picked up Xu Bixi, who was about to return to his room.

"What are you doing?" Xu Bixi reluctantly stood in front of him.

"Xu Bixi, what kind of attitude is this?" Xu Liancheng laughed at his son's impatience.

"I don't have any attitude... Someone doesn't want me anymore. What else can I do?" Xu Bixi said coldly. Because he hated a certain woman, he had always paid close attention to her movements.

As expected, that woman had been investigating his father's whereabouts recently and was still investigating the assets of their Xu Enterprise.

Unfortunately, every time he told his father, his father would not believe him. Xu Bixi had to collect evidence first and wait for the day to hit him hard in the face.

He didn't know if it were for the education method, but he felt that sometimes he and his father were not like father and son, but more like "rivals in love".

"Since when did I say I don't want you? I will move back to the big bed with your mommy tonight."

"Why?"

"Xu Bixi!"

...

Xu Bixi raised his head and stared with his big eyes, his face fearless.

Xu Liancheng felt uncomfortable being stared at by his son's big watery eyes, and he even felt a little jealous.

This was not the first time Xu Bixi had gone against Xu Liancheng because of that woman, and Xu Bixi's attitude and stance were so clear.

"Is that woman so good?" Xu Liancheng could not help but be puzzled in his heart. In terms of family background and identity, she was very ordinary.

Even her appearance could not be said to be devastatingly beautiful. She was just a very clean daughter of a small family. If not for the fact that all the food in their family was strictly controlled by someone, Xu Liancheng would have suspected that Zhuang Momo had fed her son some kind of bewitching soup.

Also, he didn't know if it were for his illusion, but as long as he slept in the same bed as Zhuang Momo, his insomnia would be much better.

He thought to himself, "This woman... is not simple."

Xu Bixi did not know that his reaction had caused his father to start imagining things.

He only knew that she was his mother, and no one could snatch her away from him, even if it were his father.

"I have already arranged for someone to book a hotel. We will hold a wedding on her birthday this year. I will bring her to the family dinner next Sunday, officially introducing her identity."

"If you want to see the two of us appear like strangers, then continue to occupy her."

With that, Xu Liancheng immediately turned around and left.

Sure enough, just as he raised his foot, his sleeve was grabbed by someone.

"Really?" Xu Bixi carefully raised his head and asked. His hands were even trembling with nervousness.

"It's fake."

Xu Liancheng, who was once again suspected, was angry and amused. He threw his son back on the sofa and strode out of the house.

It was beyond his expectation!

His son was starting to doubt him!

Mr. Xu, who was very unhappy, went to the company and directly gave a series of incomprehensible orders to the secretary's office.

Seeing the contents of the email, Zhuang Momo rubbed her eyes in a daze and pinched herself hard.

She thought to herself, "Is the Boss crazy?"

Not to mention that she was an assistant and not a model, there was no way she would help someone try out the dress, which was even for a wedding.

She thought to herself, "Could it be..."

"Is he interested in me?"

"No! No!"

"Absolutely impossible." Zhuang Momo glanced at Mr. King who was separated by a layer of glass out of the corner of her eye, thinking to herself, "How could I be worthy of such a goddess-like person?"

Yes, after seeing Mr. King's formidable working ability, his image in her heart could no longer be compared to human beings...